First the economic crisis. It took place just when I was just about to start looking for job and I was jobless for 6 months, was =). The first 5 months was so fun I didn't even bother. It was when one bye one, your friends started to leave 'the league of jobless men and women' (the president = weizhu) and you started to feel alone and desperate.
Second the mental breakdown. Jobless for 6 months was not easy, although I enjoyed a big part of it. Just when I was about to have a mental breakdown, I received an offer letter out of sudden. This offer letter has made all the difference for me. I had never been so effing happy. With all the happiness in the world I opened my offer letter and then there was only 1 word which escape my mouth. "Fudge".
Third, Bintulu. Ok, the next thing I know I was on my way to Bintulu. When I arrived at Bintulu Airport, I looked to my left, forest. Then I looked to my right, effing forest too! And then, there was the haze. The smell was so bad I wore my face mask to sleep. I'm not joking. To be continue... next entry should be about my experience and encounters in Bintulu.